The demonic line began to break as the mortal force ascended the pathway. Arinite yelled in approval, "Yes! Keep going, he have this!" The water elementals continued the assault, still freezing the felguard reinforcements in place. Where's Aldean and the expedition? They should be here by now! Then, another voice echoed in her mind, Fear not, little human. You need not worry any longer. The mage felt an intense chill down her spine, Who is this?! She heard laughter, but only in her head. Your petty armies are run aground and lay dead in the wastes! Lord Sargeras has won! It was a woman's voice, shrill with the sound of a tortured soul. Much like that of a death knight. Neyira? More laughter, but this time it reverberated around the chamber, overcoming the sounds of battle. "You have no power here! Lord Sargeras will feast on your soul!" Hahahaa!
"Keep pushing!" Arinite screamed as she prepared her frostbolts, just as her mana was returning. We're gonna kill that demon-spawn bitch! The adventurers finally burst through and the silver light of Dragonblight engulfed them. Now, the demons began to back away, favoring the fighting to fall to their master. "As predicted! My dinner has arrived on schedule!"
A large Pit Lord stood before the opening from beneath Wyrmrest, blocking the road to Crystalsong forest. His demons gathered around him and prepared to defend him. "So...as I was saying earlier... He lifted his blade, a huge piece of demonic fel-steel, "Raw and squirming?!
The demon was suddenly engulfed with fire and smoke. Arinite looked up and saw her beloved gunship the Skybreaker above them. From it's top Aldean waved to the mercenaries below. The ship was damaged, but maintained it's safe altitude. The mage looked as the smoke cleared and the Pit Lord's minions were dead, leaving an angry fat demon. Aldean yelled from the gunship, "We'll hold off his reinforcements! You get your friends to kill the Pit Lord!" Arinite nodded and screamed,